I don't remember specifics
All I know is
This bright light ahead of me
Is getting brighter
...
I loved you
Far greater than you ever
Because to be quite honest
I didn't know how to tell you
...
I stand there
With the stupidest face
As her tears keep streaming
And once again she slaps me
...
I love Black people
However, I hate Niggas
Niggas are always worried about
I, Me, and Mine
...
Walk up on the most gorgeous
Vision of beauty I've seen
That peaks my fetish needs
Having me crave her knees
...
I lie here inside
Waking in the nutrients
And enjoying her taste
YOu see little do you know
...
I write poetry because it keeps everything in perspective for me. thers no area for bs in poetry.)
The Darkness
I don't remember specifics
All I know is
This bright light ahead of me
Is getting brighter
I don't care though
I know what this light means
It's the final decision
That I can't decide
I keep having brief flashes though
Of my apparent memory
I keep seeing this bloodied blade
and trembling hands
I hear the screams of someone
In some faraway place
But I'm not wirre3d
Because I know I died of Cancer
But whenever I see the blade
Or I think about the Cancer
All I see is my face
Covered in dry blood
But it can't be me
I died of Cancer
I'm severely utterly completely sure
That cancer killed me
And as the light appears to be
Merely a mile away
I try floating faster
Because I know that when the Almighty
Reads back my life Story
It'll start off
Raziel Lyceon Dante
Born July 19
And i will gaze upon him smiling sadistically
As I sent to hell
Because apparently allowing Cancer to kill me
Was a bad idea
Should've been born a Leo